Lying on her bed, not tired at all, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. Her mood was extremely bad. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Xuewei simply sat up. She told herself over and over again not to think about it again.
If this goes on, she might go crazy. The more she thinks about it, the more she can't sleep. At this moment, Guan Qiyou and Cui Ling might be having an affair somewhere. Why should she torture herself like this?
Isn't this what she wants to see? She and Guan Qiyou each have their own loves, and they will never be in conflict with each other in the future.
And Guan Qiyou's feelings have been pinned. If he is really with Cui Ling, Xuewei feels that she can talk to him and ask him to return Tianze's protective rights to her. After all, the child
It is more suitable for him to stay by his mother's side. And Guan Qiyou wants no matter how many children he has, Cui Ling can give them to him, so why should he have trouble with her and Tianze?
After comforting herself like this, Xuewei felt that she was in a much better mood. What she wanted to do now was to have a good sleep. When she returned to Hong Kong, she would have a showdown with Guan Qiyou.
However, her brain is extremely excited now. How can she sleep in this state? It's not okay to sit here and think about it all the time. I'm afraid she will get more and more upset the more she thinks about it.
It suddenly occurred to me that I had read a women's magazine before and said that women can drink a little wine before going to bed at night, which is not only good for beauty, but also helps with sleep. Making up her mind, Xuewei was going to go downstairs to drink some wine.
Anyway, I can't sleep right now. If I drink a little wine and get drunk, maybe I can fall asleep when I get back!
It was already late at night, Xuewei went downstairs quietly and came to the small wine bar next to the restaurant. Every villa in Guan Qiyou's house had one thing in common, that is, they all had a small wine bar. He
I have the habit of collecting vintage wines, and occasionally like to have a few sips alone. Therefore, every bottle of high-end wine and water in the small wine cabinet is valuable.
Xuewei didn't know much about wine. She briefly read the English description, picked a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it into a beautiful transparent goblet. The gleaming color of the wine flowed along the transparent wall into the bottom of the glass.
, Xuewei shook the wine glass. The tempting dark red color looked particularly beautiful under the light.
Xuewei didn't know how to drink, and she had never touched any alcohol before. Looking at the red wine in her hand, she hesitated for a while before trying to take a sip. The feeling when it first entered her throat was a little spicy and bitter.
But after a few sips, people couldn't stop. The top-quality red wine, with its unique mellow aroma, stayed on the taste buds and lingered on the tip of the tongue. It took almost just a short while for Xuewei to fall in love with it.
This feeling.
Unknowingly, she drank less than half of the glass, picked up the wine bottle, and poured another half of the glass. Looking at the beautiful night outside, Xuewei held the glass, picked up the wine bottle, and simply moved to the leisure chair in the back garden.
I was half lying there, sipping wine and looking up at the stars. At that moment, I actually felt a lot more relaxed.
No wonder people say that getting drunk solves a thousand worries. She wasn't drunk yet, but after just a few sips, she felt much better. It seemed... wine was indeed a good thing.
No matter who Guan Qiyou or Cui Ling, it has nothing to do with her whether they are together or what will happen in the future. She and Guan Qiyou were originally two parallel lines, but it was a trick of fate that made them intersect by mistake.
That's it. Fortunately, their mistakes did not continue forever. Maybe God took pity on her and allowed her and him to return to the original parallel state. But who can tell her why when she saw Cui Ling side by side with him?
Why did she feel so uncomfortable when she left? It was as if something had been taken away and she felt empty.